Crazy Concubine Against Heaven: His Highness Demon Lord is so annoying

Chapter 4 Bank of the River of Forgetfulness, Nether Palace
Neither Hua Qingchen nor Mo Qingxuan noticed, when they left, a vine retreated quietly in the place just now.

Hua Qingchen rushed all the way to Penglai, during which time he also met many fellow disciples.However, they all gave the same answer, something might have happened in the sect.

Gradually, a continental corner appeared on the sea.In Penglai, a thin layer of mist shrouded the sky. It was the Huazong Protector Formation.

Although it looks like a white mist, if you want to go deep into it without getting in, it is really more difficult than going to the sky.

"Senior brother Qingchen, you have rushed back too."

Looking for the sound, Hua Qingchen saw a person coming from a distance with a sword.

"Jianli?" Hua Qingchen couldn't help muttering when he saw the person coming, "The sun really came out from the west."

"Brother Qingchen, let's go back together."

"En." Hua Qingchen nodded slightly.

At this time, a blush slanted across Hua Qingchen's face, and the light was coming from the west.But Hua Qingchen was taken aback, only to realize that it was almost dusk.

It has been several days since I flew back from there.

"That girl Qingxuan, I don't know if she has reached Clumsy Peak. According to the speed, she must be fast." Hua Qingchen smiled helplessly. What does this have to do with Mo Qingxuan? She shook her head and followed.

It has to be said that Hua Qingchen overestimated Mo Qingxuan's IQ.

At this moment, Mo Qingxuan, at first glance, looked rather embarrassed.

I don't know which mud pit I fell into, and my face was basically covered by mud.On the muddy face, two tear stains were particularly glaring.Dirty clothes, looks like a little beggar.

In just a few hundred miles, on the first day, Mo Qingxuan didn't know the direction, but looked west.It was not until the morning light of the second day that Mo Qingxuan realized that things were completely different.No, it has been three days, but the clumsy peak that Hua Qingchen mentioned is nowhere.

"Dead Flower Carrot! Next time I see you, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Mo Qingxuan stomped her feet angrily, and walked forward with the setting sun behind her back.

"yawn!"

Hua Qingchen, who was far away in the fairyland, yawned inexplicably, saying that the weather is not cold yet.

clang... clang... clang...

It was the fairy bell in the sect, and before the brothers had time to reminisce about the old days, they all hurried towards the square in the sect when they heard the bell.

There was already a sea of ​​people on the square, and there was a din of voices.However, several areas are divided in an orderly manner.

The Flower Sect has three flower sects, each of which is not in vain.

On the left is the Soul Sect, who stays in the sect for a long time to protect the disciples of the sect; on the right is the Wuxin Court, which is named after Hua Wuxin, the first master of the Huazong, but she is already a flying fairy; in the middle area, the number of people is similar. It is much less than the other two areas, this is Zhongxuan.

Tomb, it sounds like a terrible person, but it is indeed a place that every Huazong yearns for alone.Just because Zhong Xuan is in the Huazong, it is a status symbol, a core disciple.That is a chance to take over the position of elder.

However, it's not that easy.

Every year, Huazong holds a sect meeting. This is a good opportunity for you to show off your skills. If you show your aptitude, the elders above will directly accept you as a disciple, or even as a lord.

Looking at the square from a distance, there are several strange objects floating on it that look like mountains but are bigger than stones. There are tables and chairs on them, which must be the seats of the emperor.

A seven-colored auspicious cloud slowly floated towards this side, who else could there be except the master and the three sect masters.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." The disciples below said in their voices, and the crowd quieted down for a moment.

Huaxu looked at the thousands of disciples below, and smiled with relief. The foundation of the fairy tale for thousands of years cannot be ruined in his own hands, otherwise he would really be ashamed to enter the Huazong's ancestral grave.

Complicated etiquette, this occasion is more nonsense.I sat on the inner square of this temple for several hours, and the general content is as follows.

Recently, the world has been uneven, the year of demons.Ancient books prophesied that the world's nine immortal artifacts would be born soon, and all the creatures from the demon world that were suppressed ten thousand years ago would visit the mortal world.

Starting from today, Huazong's disciples are not allowed to leave the sect at will.

It should be said that these disciples were at a loss when they heard the fairy artifact and prophecy, but what the suzerain said must not be a trivial matter, just listen to it.

Some disciples have already understood these things, and these people are the core disciples of Huazong.Including Hua Qingchen, Hua Jianli and others who just returned.

"It's just a coward." Hua Jianli snorted coldly, without turning his eyes.

"Junior brother, what did you say?"

Hua Jianli turned his head to look, only to see Hua Qingchen looking at him.

"Hmm, I mean it's too lonely to be bored in this place, senior brother may have time to learn from each other." Hua Jianli raised his lips lightly, "I don't know how much senior brother has improved in recent years."

"I can't ask for it."

"Haha." Hua Jianli laughed and left.

Looking at Hua Jianli's figure, Hua Qingchen always feels that something is wrong, but just can't remember.

Brothers Hua Qingchen and Hua Jianli practiced together in the Huazong since they were young, and their qualifications are also geniuses among the best.However, compared to Hua Jianli, Hua Qingchen is warm-hearted and won the favor of his master, brother and sister.Although Hua Jianli is usually taciturn, he is unwilling to be behind Hua Qingchen all the time.

Although there was no hatred between the two, they had been secretly comparing each other.Hua Qingchen is a disciple of Beizhong, the master of Zhongxuan, and Hua Jianli is a disciple of Xiaoyaozi, the master of Soul Sect.

For a few days, Hua Qingchen was still worried about whether Mo Qingxuan would arrive at Zhuofeng, but he couldn't get out, so he had no choice but to wait for the letter from Taoist Xuan Zhuo of Zhuofeng.

Another day, a small thousand paper crane landed on Hua Qingchen's shoulder smoothly, and Hua Qingchen could tell at a glance that it was a thousand paper crane with immortality.It seems that Taoist Xuan Zhuo sent the news.

Hua Qingchen flipped his hands a little, and the thousand paper cranes flew up again, and flew to his ear, Linglong Xiaozui actually spoke.

"Miss Qingxuan has arrived."

Hua Qingchen shook her head, this stupid girl didn't expect to walk so many days in a short hundred miles.

On the top of Clumsy Peak, Mo Qingxuan didn't know that Hua Qingchen who was thousands of miles away was laughing at her, and now she was sweeping the food on the table after being hungry for several days.

Taoist Xuan Zhuo was also dumbfounded, but the petite Mo Qingxuan had such an appetite.

"Child, slow down, there are still more." Xuan Zhuo couldn't help but said, "Oh, it's hard for you, and Hua Qingchen didn't know to send you here."

"Hmm." Mo Qingxuan said while chewing something in his mouth, "He seems to have something important to do. Seeing how anxious he is, he came to find you by himself."

Xuan Zhuo nodded, and suddenly the thousand paper cranes flew in. After hearing the news inside, Xuan Zhuo had a solemn face, and then smiled wryly.

"Qingxuan, you will be staying in my little place for a while."

"Ok?"

"Hua Qingchen can't leave for a while, so I have to wait here." Xuan Zhuo didn't tell Mo Qingxuan the truth of the matter, after all, she was just an irrelevant person.

"En." Mo Qingxuan nodded, "Anyway, he asked me to worship you as a teacher."

"Apprenticeship is a serious word." Xuan Zhuo smiled, "I'm not capable of that."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Zhuo walked out, leaving behind Mo Qingxuan with a puzzled expression.

Never mind him, let's talk when we're full.

The world is still fragrant, but there is a piece of land that is extremely desolate.

Nether land, Nether Palace.

In front of the hall, the River of Yellow Spring is still flowing here, but the flowers on the other side have not bloomed for some time, and the Naihe Bridge has long been moved to another place.

Quiet, very quiet.

"Mozun, there is news to report that Bi Jue has appeared in the world."

When the man in the hall heard the news, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a deep red, which was frighteningly red.

The demon world has been immersed for more than [-] years. The great war ten thousand years ago caused both the fairy and demon worlds to hurt themselves. Countless people from the demon world were suppressed, and the key to release those people from the demon world is the nine immortal weapons.

Bi Jue, one of the Nine Immortal Artifacts.Now there is news that it has appeared in the mortal world, the demon king is of course excited, but he regained his composure in a flash.

"Is it reliable?"

"reliable."

"Keep an eye on the holder."

"Yes."

Mozun touched his chest, and finally saw a little light.

"Immortal World, I will definitely ask you to pay in blood."

(End of this chapter)